User blog comment:Ferretmaiden/Assassins Refuge/@comment-2231917-20110810174033

Glandor's trident buries into the wood above Abscon's face "Abscon! I  would suggest getting on some camoflague for the rain. It's about to storm. I mean bad. Like, that massive storm when we met."

Glandor thinks '''Hm! Everyone in the camp isn't too intelligent. Except for Abscon. My little trick of being a woman might have gotten that mink, but not for long. I need to draw attention to another beast...'''